Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?!

Chapter 891: Chapter 475: Eighth Life – Absorbing Yang to Replenish Yang? Everyone’s Crazy!

The rear mountain of Cyan Cloud Sect.

Lu Yuan stood on a flat ground, carefully browsing through the information in his mind.

[Fist Technique: Seven Injuries Fist (Corrected)]

[The human body has Yin and Yang Qi, the five organs correspond to the Five Elements. The so-called seven injuries refer to injuring Qi, injuring spirit, and injuring the five organs and six viscera.]

[This fist is incredibly powerful. When a punch is thrown, it contains seven kinds of power, and the enemy is injured in all seven ways, suffering severe damage instantly.]

[However, this fist is too aggressive and fierce, and only those who have achieved Body Refining Perfection can cultivate it; otherwise, it will certainly backfire.]

"So this is the true Seven Injuries Fist?"

Lu Yuan thought thoughtfully.

The Seven Injuries Fist obtained by Cyan Cloud Sect clearly lacks a lot of critical information, which is why they mistakenly believed that this fist aims to injure oneself before injuring others.

Under normal circumstances.

Practicing it this way would sooner or later result in a backlash from the fist strength, ultimately exploding the body and dying.

However, due to the inversion of truth and falseness in the Supreme Origin Sacred Realm, they were able to successfully cultivate it.

But using false to refine false will only lead astray, taking one further down a path of no return.

Lu Yuan, on the other hand, through the talent of [Refining Illusion into Truth], directly saw through the illusion, aiming straight at reality.

From this false fist manual, he obtained the complete true inheritance of the Seven Injuries Fist.

"According to the previous simulated experience, at the age of sixteen, I would be sent to manage sect industries outside because I could not pass the sect examination."

"Leaving the sect means losing most cultivation resources, akin to being sentenced to death."

"Fortunately, there are still three months before the sect examination, enough time to cultivate the Seven Injuries Fist to the Perfection Realm."

Lu Yuan pondered for a while and immediately began practicing the fist technique.

This time, he didn’t need to forcibly push power to injure himself, causing unbearable pain like before.

After one round of fist practice, on the contrary, his vitality surged, and his body felt comfortable.

He felt a warm stream rising from deep within his body and flowing to his limbs and bones, enhancing his strength significantly.

"What amazing effects, indeed this is the true Seven Injuries Fist technique."

"With this cultivation efficiency, I might reach Late Body Refining Stage before the sect examination!"

Lu Yuan exclaimed in delight.

Previously, when cultivating the Seven Injuries Fist, he was often tormented unbearably.

But now he could clearly sense his power steadily increasing.

The positive feedback from power growth was much more exhilarating than playing any game, transforming the initially painful fist practice process into an unparalleled enjoyment!

"The time is still early, I can practice the fist technique a few more times."

Lu Yuan practiced the Seven Injuries Fist tirelessly, his movements becoming increasingly fluid and natural.

Until daylight broke, only then did he hurriedly return to the servant disciples’ quarters, quickly washed up, changed into clean clothes, and rushed to the sect’s Artifact Refining Hall to start his busy day.

As a servant disciple, Lu Yuan was usually responsible for doing odd jobs in the Artifact Refining Hall, transporting goods, and cleaning.

However, because of his low status, the outer disciples often used him like a beast of burden, leaving him to endure a miserable life.

"Where the hell did you go? How come you’re so late today?"

"Cyan Cloud Sect doesn’t keep idlers. If you want to slack off, get lost!"

Before Lu Yuan even stepped through the door, a man with a pale face and a soft voice, dressed in yellow robes, began to berate him, his voice sounding like a drake.

This man, named Wang, is the steward of the Artifact Refining Hall. His character is erratic, often finding various reasons to deliberately make things difficult for those servants without background or power.

Moreover, he was taught by a certain Inner Sect Elder of Cyan Cloud Sect who specializes in dual cultivation techniques, believing that Absorbing Yang to Replenish Yang is the right path.

Half a month ago, seeing Lu Yuan’s handsome appearance, he repeatedly suggested exploring joint cultivation, but was sternly refused by Lu Yuan, thus forming a grudge between them.

"Steward Wang, I’m sorry, I accidentally overslept today and came a bit late."

Although Lu Yuan felt sick to his stomach, he still managed to squeeze out a faint smile.

When under the eaves, one has to bow their head.

His current power is low, it is not wise to engage in head-on conflict.

Once his power is greater, settling this grievance later is still timely.

"I’ve told you many times, the servant’s quarters are too far from the Artifact Refining Hall, why not move in and live with me?"

Originally angry, Steward Wang gazed at Lu Yuan’s delicate face, suddenly smiled and flirted.

"Additionally, three months from now is the annual sect examination; you’ve been disqualified for two consecutive years, if you fail again, you will be sent outside the sect with no return."

"If you agree to cultivate with me, I can help you reach Body Refining Fifth Layer within three months!"

"What do you say?"

Steward Wang coerced and enticed.

In these chaotic times, with bandits rampant.

Only by joining a sect or noble family martial hall can one have some self-preservation power.

If Lu Yuan were sent outside the sect, he couldn’t even remain a servant disciple, which is akin to being sentenced to death.

"Thank you for your kindness, Steward Wang, I’d like to give it some more thought."

Lu Yuan swallowed his nausea and played along.

This world is full of crazy people; hardly anyone is normal.

If he rejects now, the steward certainly won’t let him off, might even use force against him.

Thus, all he can do now is buy time, and enhance his power as much as possible.

Seeing that Lu Yuan didn’t flatly reject, Steward Wang’s eyes lit up, his smile growing wider.

"In life, one must learn to adapt, give me an answer within half a month, I hope you won’t disappoint me."